100. "RE: Slum Village Contest!" In response to In response to 0
The universe distorts space and time/ so far ahead mind readers be bootlegin’ my rhymes/ and still find time for music revolution for minds/ and leave warped heads wrapped like BAATIN/ my friend, you left in/ T3.. 2.. 1 seconds to let you thoughts clear/ the image of TRINITY brings tears to the wicked/ the crowd feeds off energy dependin’ on the way that you kick it/ and whether you chose to reside in a clean suburb or a slum village/ I find pilgrimage in a mind state that’s far from divine grace/ its a thought pattern as dirty as DETROIT/ and still images are distort enough/ the weak just fainted/ through the times of new where emcees rhymes are TAINTED/ you watched through the glass by hells eye/ your life's soundtrack blessed by ELZHIE/ so whatchu worried ‘bout?/ it’s really okayplayer/ human beatboxin like Buffy but Im a dope rhyme slayer/ ‘cause in the city of a SLUM VILLAGE I’d lay it down as the Mayor/
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